JUST ONE MORE NIGHT THEN YOU WILL HAVE YOUR TREAT

She sashayed away from his reach towards her wardrobe, from which a while ago she pulled out her ultra transparent and revealing wedding gown. She wore a mini skirt that bared much of her enticing laps to him, and with her back turned to Richie her soon to be husband; she bent down on purpose when she reached her wardrobe, as if she wanted to do or pick something on the floor, whereas what she wanted to do is is to stylishly increase the pressure of lust in his over heated soul through her teasing game, knowing that her bent posture will forced her mini skirt to shrink up higher and revealed too much of her smooth and enticing fleshy laps!

To Richie, Folu is a wicked tease and an addiction he can't do without, but who mysteriously has eluded his itchy fingers! As he looked at her bent posture something exploded in his brain and he trembled outwardly from his soul with body shaking lust!

He robbed his itchy palms together and licked his lips in agony of long burning denials. Then a bemoaning thought rippled through his burning brain, he asked himself in his ensnared soul, "What is it about this babe that turns me to jelly every time I looked at her, virtually every concealed part of her stirs up unquenchable burning in my loins! I wonder what will happen to me if she strip before me, I hope I will not have a cardiac arrest?"

Come to think of it, everything I did to get her laid failed! In the past no girl could tortured me this way, no matter how smart she was, at most, two weeks of my flaunted charms would land her naked on my bed where she will beg for more of me, I, Richie the destroyer of virgins!

Truly, he was every lady's dream, yet their dread and horror! They could not stay away from him, yet staying with him is hell due to the heartaches of rivalry from other ladies hovering around to have a piece of him!

Richie indeed was a demon that all girls can't do without! In his college days he owned some diaries in which he wrote his stunts with ladies of all sorts. There were over two hundred names in those diaries, they were names of girls and women he conquered, used and cast away with bleeding wounds in their souls in six years it took him to get his first and master degrees. He often in his leisure time read through his diaries while he is plotting for a new girl.

However, Folu is a mysterious specie that defied all his whims, she succeeded and crumbled not to pressure of his antics like others. Two years and counting now, he has done all he could but he failed to nail her. She never let down her guard until she forced marriage proposal out of him. The only way he could have nailed her was rape, but he consider that as a game for the brainless and timid fools! Even if he chose to go that direction it will still be very difficult because Folu does not go anywhere alone, she moved in company of friends who were laminated to her.

Even after their engagement all he could obtained from her was a promise of explosive wedding night love making! To Richie, she was a cruel tease who fanned his lust to a roaring flame and never allowed him to have relief. The weirdest thing about the whole thing is that he lost his appetite for all other girls since he met this demon tamer!

Now, tomorrow is their wedding day, he ought to be with his friends who are throwing a bachelor party for him, but his wounded ego drew him here to try for the last time to taste Folu before their wedding. Folu also knew the reason he suddenly showed up here when he should be in a party with his friends; that was the reason she was teasing him sourly! She hid herself behind a wardrobe door in front of him and purposely changed into her wedding gown, then paraded before him and changed back into her former dress. This was the closest to her nude form that Richie has seen, while she was doing this his heart thumped violently with flaming imaginations in his chest!

Looking at Folu bent posture after that stimulating parade was the breaking point for him, he stood up gingerly like a sneaking cat, before Folu could straightened up he was upon her, as she stood up she was trapped in his hungry embrace, as he began to kiss and caress her.

He never before forced himself on a girl like this, he always preferred that girls should helplessly beg for his love. But now he is burning beyond pride and reasoning, he just want Folu whichever way he could have her, even if he have to pleadingly make love to her; and he believed she won't turn him down.

His fingers roamed all over her chest, Folu tried to break free from his embrace but he was too strong for her, and at the same time he was begging her to please let him do it. To free herself from his attack Folu did something that shocked him, she raised her voice and called her friends who were in the sitting room in a skilful jovial manner that did not alarm them.

Immediately, Richie heard their footsteps rushing towards them, so he was forced to release Folu and stepped away from her with a terrifyingly lustful hooded dark and dangerous eyes! He felt like strangling Folu at this moment for this rejection!

Before her friends stepped into the bedroom, Folu pretentiously drew up her wedding dress on her chest. Just then her friends came in and asked them, "Girls, tell me the truth, is this gown not perfect on me?"

One of her friends answered with a question, "Who told you the gown is not beautiful on you?" Folu pointed to Richie. Another of her friends said, "He is joking with you, he can't tell us that this dress that looked like it was made in heaven by God just for you is not beautiful.

Richie at this moment also joined Folu in her pretention as he said, " Don't mind her, she knew no joke, I just wanted to silence her noise about her designer that she has been praising to highest heaven" After this words he added with annoyance, "Must you always draw your friends into all our discussions?"

To ease his anger Folu smiled and said, "Please don't be angry, since they are around I thought they should share in our fun for the last time, because once you whisk me away tomorrow I will miss them.

The friends, seeing that Richie was not happy with their presence moved out. Once they were out Richie said, " You are a wicked tease and joy killer! To this Folu laughed, turned seductively one more time and said, "Your eyes can only see this body but you cannot taste it!"

Hearing this Richie with more burning annoyance said, "Take it back, are you cursing me? How can you say I can only see and not taste your body when we are marrying in the morning tomorrow?"

Calmly, Folu looked at him and said, "Why will I curse you when I know tomorrow is our day? You know what I mean you don't need to twist my words because you are angry. Just one more night of patience and tomorrow you will have your treat!